Chapter 1230

"Fake! You are a savage sick man, how dare you ask me to apologize?"

The burly white man holding Zhou Han's collar was full of anger, and he directly squeezed a fist, shaking his fist in front of Zhou Han, and said, "Stinky boy! Look at my fist, I can beat you all over the place!" Teeth! Falk!"

After that, he smiled and looked at his friend beside him, showing off, and said, "Look, this is a sick man from the east, hahaha, look how I beat him to the ground begging for mercy!"

The white men and black-skinned men next to them also held up the wine glasses and bottles in their hands, laughing and saying:

"Ooh! Fuck! Charlie! Fuck him! Fuck that Oriental boy!"

"Shet! Get him down! Throw him in the toilet! Hahaha!"

"Charlie! Come on! Hit him! Show him the savagery and charm of our Western men!"

For a moment, the cheers of the crowd completely drowned out here.

Charlie, the strong white man holding Zhou Han's collar, turned his head, clenched his fists, shook his head and smiled, "Xie Te! Oriental boy, you are dead!"

After all, he punched Zhou Han in the face with one punch!

boom!

result!

Zhou Han punched backhand, directly hitting that Charlie's face heavily!

All of a sudden, Charlie's face was covered with blood, he staggered a few steps, then fell to the ground with his head up, and couldn't get up again!

Hiss!

The audience was dead silent!

Those Western men and women who were watching were all shocked!

They all opened their mouths wide, widened their eyes, hugged their heads, and shouted like crazy:

"Oh! Shet! What the hell is going on here?"

"Charlie! Stand up Charlie! Shet! Stand up and fuck him!"

"Fake! What's the matter with that oriental boy, he knocked Charlie down with one punch!"

Zhou Han tugged at his collar, glanced coldly at the foreigners who were watching and screaming, and said angrily, "I'm not the sick man of the East! Please show some respect!"

"Fack! You are courting death!"

Suddenly, in the crowd, several strong men who came with Charlie directly punched Zhou Han with their fists!

The result can be imagined!

Within half a minute, the group of white and black-skinned men all fell to the ground, covering their heads and arms, and screaming miserably.

Zhou Han snorted coldly, stepped over these people, and returned to the booth.

Ye Fan and Chen Ping had already noticed the movement over there, but they didn't make a move.

"How?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

Zhou Han drank the whiskey on the table, wiped his mouth and said, "It's not enough for me to warm up."

Ye Fan smiled and said, "Okay, let's go back."

Just as they were about to get up, suddenly, a group of white and black bodyguards in black suits rushed in from the direction of the bar door!

The appearance of this group of people immediately cleared the bar, and everyone was driven to the corner of the bar!

At that time, someone shouted:

"Shet! It's the Michael family! Look! Their chests are the symbol of a golden cobra!"

"Oh! Falk! It must be revenge for Charlie! Those damned Orientals offended the Michael family, and they are dead!"

"Guess who's going to come in, is it Michael Rijkowitz, or is it Michael Matlin..."

Ye Fan, Chen Ping and the others just got up from the booth, and after they kissed each other, they were surrounded by a group of bodyguards with a golden cobra logo on their chests in suits!

"What Michael family?" Chen Ping asked, puzzled.

Georgina replied: "The Michael family is one of the four major families in Washington City. It is in charge of a quarter of the economy in Washington City. It also owns the largest casino and bar in Washington City! It is the casino in the entire Washington City. King of bars and king of bars!"

"And, behind the Michael family, there is the support of the Evil Temple, and the patriarch of their family is one of the seven holy envoys of the Evil Temple!"

"Their family is the most vengeful. It seems that the person Zhou Han taught just now is from the Michael family."

Zhou Han's face was very ugly at the moment, and he was about to stand up and shouted: "Damn it! What kind of bullshit Michael's family! That Michael Rykovice, I have long been upset! If the boss didn't let me do anything to him , I would have killed him long ago!"

The Michael family had contact with the Temple of the Sun.

Naturally, because of some economic disputes.

However, since the patriarch of Michael's family is one of the seven great envoys of the Evil Temple, Ye Fan has never crossed the line.

After all, the Western Twelve Temples have their own rules and guidelines.

It doesn't mean that you can kill anyone who is upset.

Ye Fan glared at him, and Zhou Han immediately stood back with his head shrunk in fright.

At the same time, the direction of the bar door.

A young Caucasian man in a white suit, very handsome and sunny, with his hands in his trouser pockets, a golden cobra badge on his chest, a side pocket of the suit, and a golden square scarf.

He walked in with strides, and all the women in the bar shouted excitedly!

"It's Michael Rykovice! Oh my god! It's him! So handsome!"

"God! Please give him to me! He's so handsome!"

Michael Rykovice walked in with noble steps and expensive leather shoes, his eyes were full of the charm of a mature man, and there was always a faint smile on his mouth.

When he walked in, he first showed these women a very lethal smile, which made them go crazy.

Then, his eyes fell on Ye Fan and the others standing in the booth.

Of course, he only knew Zhou Han and Georgina, as for Ye Fan and Chen Ping, he had never met.

So, first he bent slightly to Georgina in a gentlemanly way and said, "Dear Miss Georgina, it's a pleasure to see you again."

Georgina snorted coldly and didn't look him directly.

Michael Rickowitz didn't feel embarrassed either, his eyes fell on Zhou Han, he smiled lightly and said: "Zhou Han, it seems that it is not in compliance with the rules to touch my friends in my bar. Could it be that the majestic Sun Saint The holy envoy of the temple, is this the pattern?"

Wow!

All the people in the bar were shocked when they heard the title of Holy Angel of the Temple of the Sun from Michael Rickowitz!

What?

That oriental man is actually the envoy of the Temple of the Sun!

Then the woman next to him, Michael Rickowitz called her Georgina just now...

God!

The goddess of the Sun Temple, Georgina!

too crazy!

They actually met the legendary envoy Georgina!

The audience, those men, only noticed Georgina at this moment, and they were shocked!

She is completely a goddess-level figure in the eyes of men in the western world!

At this time, Zhou Han looked at Michael Rikovich coldly, and said coldly: "Likovich, do you want to surround us?"

Li Keweisi shrugged and smiled, his eyes fell on Chen Ping and Ye Fan, and asked lightly: "You two look at each other, don't you know your name?"